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"Don't want to come?"

"Yes, that's what he said," Secretary Zhao paused and asked, "Do you know Mr. Song?"

Otherwise, how could he be open to her?

There was also a little secretary who was late today and was called into the office by Song Yang. I don’t know what he said, but he cried on his seat for a long time after he came out.

But he asked Gu Xiangwan to have a good rest.

This difference in treatment is too big.

This is no longer releasing water, this is releasing the sea.

What's more, the previous president Song Zhizhou also knew Gu Xiangwan and was very kind to her.

However, Song Zhizhou just had a gentler attitude and treated her and other secretaries equally without double standards.

And Mr. Song made no secret of his partiality for her.

So it's normal for Secretary Zhao to ask this.

Gu Xiangwan hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I'm not sure, but there's a high probability that I don't know him."

She thought of Song Yang again, but quickly put an end to the thought.

Song Yang did say that she didn't have to go, but that didn't mean anything.

It is possible that Song Yang knew the new president and ordered the new president not to embarrass her... although she felt that Song Yang would not be so considerate.

If you don't give hope, you won't be disappointed.

Secretary Zhao: "In that case, you'd better come here quickly. We have laid off many people here and there is not enough manpower."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Xiangwan stood up from the bed, feeling sore in his waist and not wanting to move.

The maid whom I had met before knocked on the door and walked in after receiving permission: "Madam, are you awake?"

When the maid saw Gu Xiangwan's state, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. Were Young Master Song and Young Madam so intense yesterday? The young lady's body is full of traces left by Young Master Song.

"Well," Gu Xiangwan ignored her gaze and asked, "Do you know where Song Yang went?"

The maid shook her head: "I don't know."

They would never tell the servants where Mr. Song was going, and no one dared to ask about Mr. Song's itinerary.

"Forget it, I'll just ask casually."

Gu Xiangwan was not disappointed. He got up and changed his clothes. When he walked out of the room, he asked, "What's your name?"

The maid seemed frightened and looked wary: "Do you want to fire me?"

"Why should I fire you?"

"Because Mr. Song..." The maid hesitated to speak, and finally covered it up, "My surname is Xia. You just want to see me, Xiao Xia. Do you want something to eat?"

"No, I'm in a hurry to get to work."

Over at the Song Group, Secretary Zhao sent everyone's revised documents into the office.

"Put it there," Song Yang took a sip of coffee and raised his eyebrows, "Gu Xiangwan hasn't come yet?"

Since Gu Xiangwan said that they didn't know each other, then this was not a concern between friends, but a superior's attempt to punish his subordinates.

Secretary Zhao quickly said: "She is never late, and is even the first to arrive. She must have been delayed by something today. I have already contacted her, and she said she would be here right away."

Song Yang didn't even raise his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "Let her come over in a hurry and have a good rest."

Never late...

It seems that he tortured her very badly yesterday.

Ascetic men are not close to women. Once they eat meat, they will inevitably have some taste. But he did lose control yesterday. He just wanted to satisfy his greed, but he didn't expect it to develop into a state of insatiability.

"Also, you can temporarily take over her work and leave tasks such as reporting to me to her." Secretary Zhao was surprised for a moment and immediately replied: "Okay, I will tell her right now."

When she came out of the office, she happened to meet Gu Xiangwan entering the company. She handed over the tasks assigned by the president, and then asked: "Do you really not know each other?"

Gu Xiangwan: "Maybe... we know each other."

She's not sure now either.

She knocked on the door and walked into the president's office.

The office was quiet except for the faint sound of a man flipping through documents. Song Yang was wearing a black suit, even the cufflinks and chain pins on his collarbone were meticulous.

He didn't raise his head, and his voice sounded calm and cold: "Why don't you talk when you are here?"

"Mr. Song, where are the documents placed?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yang raised his head and his eyes flickered slightly when he touched her slender and white swan neck.

"Is this your first day at work?" Song Yangxu squinted his eyes, looked at her, and tapped his fingertips on the table, "Here."

"Okay." Gu Xiangwan walked over, put the documents there, and then stood aside and looked at Song Yang.

"Sit, aren't you tired of standing?"

Gu Xiangwan sat down in front of him and said, "They said the new president is also named Song. I thought it was you, but I'm not sure."

"I don't see any expectation in your eyes."

Not even the surprise he wanted to see.

She just stared at him wistfully, as if looking through him at another person.

This made him a little unhappy.

Gu Xiangwan said nothing.

The Gu family has its own business, and the son and daughter brought over by her stepmother are all born to her ex-husband. Only Gu Xiangwan is Gu Xiurong's biological daughter, so she can choose to inherit the company immediately after graduation.

But she didn't. Instead, she entered the Song family, just thinking that she might be able to meet Song Yang. Even if he was not in the branch, he might come to the branch for inspection, and there would always be a chance to meet.

But now that he doesn't remember her, even if he met her or even spent time with her, it would be meaningless.

"But I'm still happy," Gu Xiangwan rolled his eyes, "Husband."

"Because I can be late as I please?"

Gu Xiangwan was choked and could hardly say anything to refute.

"My lateness today is purely accidental. I have always been the first to arrive before," she said. "As long as you don't go too far, I will never be late in the future."

"I can't guarantee this."

Gu Xiangwan choked again.

How could he say such words with such a cold face?

Song Yang felt a little better and said, "You can go out now and take these with you."

He paused and read out those three words: "Secretary Gu."

It was obviously a title he was used to hearing from others, but it felt particularly alluring at this moment. Gu Xiangwan coughed lightly and stood up: "Okay, Mr. Song."

Gu Xiangwan came out of the office and entered the tea room, and happened to hear someone talking about her.

"She said she was taking leave to rest, but she just missed the replacement of the old and new presidents. Who doesn't know what she is thinking?!"

"She hangs in front of Song Zhizhou every day. Now that Song Zhizhou has stepped down, she can run faster than anyone else!"

"She is Song Zhizhou's primary school girl. She is a senior and junior girl, so of course she is favored. But it's a pity that she has a supercilious attitude. I just don't know if she will be able to have such a good life after the new president takes office."

"Anyway, it's Young Master Song now. How can someone as strict as Young Master Song treat her specially?"

"She was late today, tsk tsk. She must have been scolded in the office. You see, it will be over if Song Shaojie doesn't fire her."

Gu Xiangwan raised his eyebrows and walked in: "I'm really sorry, I won't be fired, don't worry."